Wat Im On

[Intro: BagCha$inglo]
(Yo Hustle)
[?] know what I'm on, hey
HashTag, yeah

[Chorus: BagCha$inglo]
Now I'm back they wanna know what I'm on
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna bag something
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna go through
That shit sound cool but I ain't hitting out no sun roof
Walk down hit my man do that shit 'cause I got to
[?] bitch-ass niggas keep bluffing like they bulletproof
You gon' duck from the sound of that Drac' when I come through
I ain't never stroffing I'm the wrong nigga to run into
Put a alias bitch on his line, we got him
Blind side crack him he don't even know who shot him
I'm beefing like shit if he stare then I'ma crack him
I be kirking off them RP's fuck her for hours
Lil' bitch keep telling me put down the Perc's
I'm on point with this glizzy you gotta stay alert
These niggas ain't even shoot their gun [?]
Hot drills in this glizzy I'm making it burst

[Verse 1: Semi Homie]
Cuz want me to put a switch on my twenty make it sound like a Drac'
Street nigga I'm mixing Amiri with Bape
Bitch this Saint Laurent 1200 a sweater
I'm fucking his baby mother, she say I make her wetter
Got that shit in the safe this shit looking like I bagged somebody
She asked if I'm off a Perc' I said "bitch what you think?"
We be taking down shit that shit true that you heard (On the men)
Was about to click at that bitch she got on my last nerve
I'm with Spike lil' cuz don't say too many words (Hey lil' cuz)
I got 'em figured out, they're showing that fake love
Ask the men, I came a long way from a hundred dubs
I'm walking with fifteen racks just because (On the men)
5k on my fit spent that shit 'cause I wanted to
You better mind your business or we snatch your chain too
Iso a nigga his energy different (Where you going at)
I isod his bitch and we fucked for 500 minutes
He was bragging 'bout shootings and they ain't even hit shit
Lil' move for a hundred racks me and Glo hitting this
Bro just called my phone, he was holding a nigga hostage (Hey Trale)
I fucked on her friend she say "Homie, you so [?]"
They ask what I manage, I told 'em I'm an artist slash robber
I hate picking between my G30 and my G20
His first time touching a twenty was in 2020
How is you making a diss song and you ain't never did nothing?

[Chorus: BagCha$inglo]
Now I'm back they wanna know what I'm on
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna bag something
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna go through
That shit sound cool but I ain't hitting out no sun roof
Walk down hit my man do that shit 'cause I got to
[?] bitch-ass niggas keep bluffing like they bulletproof
You gon' duck from the sound of that Drac' when I come through
I ain't never stroffing I'm the wrong nigga to run into
Put a alias bitch on his line, we got him
Blind side crack him he don't even know who shot him
I'm beefing like shit if he stare then I'ma crack him
I be kirking off them RP's fuck her for hours
Lil' bitch keep telling me put down the Perc's
I'm on point with this glizzy you gotta stay alert
These niggas ain't even shoot their gun [?]
Hot drills in this glizzy I'm making it burst

[Verse 2: BagCha$inglo]
We forever high class, I got this shit tatted
Dickriding them bitch-ass niggas we bagged 'em
The crazy part is they ain't do shit yet
Put a bitch on his line he was sweet for that cat
Don't diss you gon' get a reaction
Only reaction you get is this Drac' flash
Bagging these niggas with no mask, we really on that
Ten-milli' knock off his ball cap
We really into it so we robbing shit through the city
Got a whole lot of shots, you cannot get with us
Tryna hashtag his ass I ain't tryna leave him crippled
I could teach you to set up a move shit simple
This bitch act stupid she make it seem [?]
This nigga keep getting bagged what the fuck? Shit pitiful
If you like bagging niggas you feel me
Reach for your iron on this move I'ma kill you

[Chorus: BagCha$inglo]
Now I'm back they wanna know what I'm on
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna bag something
You know what I'm on, nigga I'm tryna go through
That shit sound cool but I ain't hitting out no sun roof
Walk down hit my man do that shit 'cause I got to
[?] bitch-ass niggas keep bluffing like they bulletproof
You gon' duck from the sound of that Drac' when I come through
I ain't never stroffing I'm the wrong nigga to run into
Put a alias bitch on his line, we got him
Blind side crack him he don't even know who shot him
I'm beefing like shit if he stare then I'ma crack him
I be kirking off them RP's fuck her for hours
Lil' bitch keep telling me put down the Perc's
I'm on point with this glizzy you gotta stay alert
These niggas ain't even shoot their gun [?]
Hot drills in this glizzy I'm making it burst